"I want one too!"
Xuan Ming spoke up as well.
He understood what his Junior Sister meant. He did not object, and he wanted to make a move too—to avenge the hundred years of torment he had suffered, and even more so, the hundred years of torment his Junior Sister had endured!
A longsword appeared in each of Wang Xian's hands. Their blades gleamed coldly, sharp beyond compare.
He handed one longsword each to Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue, saying, "You two are only at True Immortal Grade right now. You won't even be able to wield longswords above Immortal Lord Grade. Although these two swords are both True Immortal Grade, I've imbued them with Space Power. They can easily break through an Immortal Lord Grade cultivator's defenses."
Xuan Yue swung the longsword in her hand a few times. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Wang Xian, I remember that you cultivate the Soul Scripture. Help me imbue the sword with some Soul Power as well!"
"Alright!"
Naturally, Wang Xian did not refuse.
"Old Wang, mine too!"
"No problem!"
Wang Xian brushed his right hand across the longswords held by Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue, imbuing them with Soul Power. With Soul Power present, when the swords cut through a body, they would cut through the soul as well.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Xian brushed his right hand across the two longswords again. This time, he imbued them with the Power of Judgment.
The Power of Judgment could alter the effects of laws. The effect Wang Xian added to the two longswords was to multiply pain.
"Wang Xian, send us over there—to Du Yan's side."
Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue were at True Immortal Grade. They could fly in the Immortal Great Universe and the Myriad Worlds,